If you don't think about tomorow and the future
Then you will get here anyway
And with the trombones of forgetting at their loudest
You'll never trigger no delay
Well I'm trying, I'm trying, I'm trying, I'm trying
Inside it's a new kind of dance
And i'm burying my sheets once again and anew
My plan is very clear
I have no time for any fear
And I'm asleep
If you don't think about tomorow and the future
You'll never want nowhere to stay
Then you'll do things and you'll live stuff and you will rise but
You will be buried anyway
You will be buried anyway
You will be buried anyway